Nongmen pretty businesswoman

Chapter 17
Ding Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, "It's good that Dad is strong, and our family won't be bullied."

Ding Xiangniang shook her head, she walked with Ding Xiang to the back of the house with a basket on her shoulders and said: "Your father and your grandfather were both honest people before, but there is no way, our family is not from this village."

Ding Xiang wondered: "Is this true?"

Ding Xiangniang nodded, "Your grandpa's grandma didn't have any sons. Your grandpa lived in your grandma's house and took your mother's surname. In the village, people are 'three generations younger', so our family's seniority is very low."

"I'm an immigrant, orphan and widow, and I don't have any brothers to help me, so I'm always bullied. Your father is the boss, and he wants to protect the family, and that's how he became powerful."

Ding Xiang was very surprised, "Why don't grandpa and grandma adopt a son? Instead, let their grandson inherit the family business and take care of the house?"

Ding Xiangniang sighed, "How can there be any family business? Who wants to adopt her son to take care of her? Your grandfather has nothing to do with it, forget it."

The two entered the bamboo forest, and Ding Xiangniang asked, "Where is the bamboo rice you mentioned?"

Ding Xiang was listening with great interest, but seeing her mother stopped talking, she had to point to the dry bamboo forest and say, "That's the thing like the ears of wheat on it."

The two separated the bamboo and walked over, looking at the large piece of dry bamboo, they began to pick bamboo rice.

Ding Xiangniang was very puzzled, "Is this thing edible? It has such a hard shell."

Ding Xiang said: "I'll take care of it when I get home. You just need to get it home. I think it's enough to fill one basket."

The amount of bamboo and rice was not large, and the two of them finished it in less than an hour. It was just a basket, and it was quite heavy to carry.

When the two arrived home, they washed their hands and faces, and Ding Xiang asked her mother to cook the pot: "This needs to be fried to get the shell off."

Ding Xiangniang didn't say much, and went directly to the pot, "Bring it here."

In fact, it is very simple. Clean the iron pan, heat it up, pour the bamboo rice into it in batches, and stir fry it continuously with a spatula. It can be filled out when it looks almost yellow.

Soon, the mother and son finished processing more than ten catties of bamboo rice.

In fact, bamboo rice is both food and medicinal materials. It looks similar to barley, but it is much more valuable than barley. It is a very rare item.

Ding Xiang plans to sell the bamboo rice as medicinal materials, and when there are more Phellinus, they will sell them to the pharmacy in the city.

The mother and son were pouring bamboo rice into the bag when they heard someone shouting: "Ms. Ding Xiang, your old Zhong and the two brothers have quarreled, you should go to Baozhu's house to have a look."

The two hurriedly finished the work at hand, locked the door and went.

Ding Xiangniang was a little scared, and more worried, "I knew we would go with us, and I shouldn't have left. If there was a fight, your father alone would not be able to beat them."

Ding Xiang was also a little worried, but she was still busy comforting her timid mother, saying: "We are all brothers, just quarreling, how can we fight? There are grandparents here, they are all sons, and they can still watch What will they do to dad?"

The two hurried to Ding Baozhu's house, and before entering the yard, they heard several men shouting and arguing.

Ding Erzhuang and Ding Baozhu held Ding Laozhong down, swung their fists on their backs and shoulders and just beat them, cursing: "Brother shit, just think for yourself! Let you divide the land!"

Ding Xiangniang rushed over with an "Aww", tearing at the two younger uncles, "You two bastards, let me go! That's your big brother!"

Ding Xiang also rushed over, "Isn't it because there are many people who bully the few?"

(End of this chapter)